Paroles de Blue river rose

There are flow'rs that are rich, there are flow'rs that are rareOn the banks where the bright water flows,But the sweetest of all nature's flowers to bloomWas my darling the blue river rose.Her eyes were the petals that glisten so bright,Her smile was the sunshine soAnd the heart of my beautiful rose was as trueAs her tears like the dew sprinkled there.In the dead.

In the bright month of june neath that old southern moonAt the altar each promise we'd closeBut old fate played its part and soon broke the heartOf my darling my blue river rose.Her father objected said think of our prideWe would never outlive such a crimeThere are plenty of men who are wealthy and thenWould be up in the world such as i.

So they sent her away to some far distant landA vacation they told her twould beWhen the leaves start to fall it is then we will call.And you may return o'er the sea.A year had passed on then the postman one mornBrought a letter to me and it readThe rose that once bloomed in your garden of loveHas all whithered your darling is dead.